2007, I have not precisely understood. not only with regard to the musical output. I'm talking about a more subtle, say body mass divided by time and space. But these are also my business.
As for music, however, there are many things I am absolutely broken boxes, which I did not like or that annoy me even more than that in the end they gave me good company for the whole 'year.
E 'such as symptomatic throughout the year let me especially hard and musicians of the past: Popol Vuh, Ash Ra Tempel , Paul Lansky and Arthur Russell , for example. Dividend compartments, this was the psychedelic / electronic. However hallucinations.
Then I took the classic, and it was quite a while that the most frequented: Satie, Bach ( the changes in vision! variation! ), in a sense also Nino Rota among his contemporaries, especially the first two. More hiking in various Baroque (Scarlatti, Handel if we must add). I also had a month of hard and intense flashback with Hildegard Von Bingen, Sibelius, Arvo Part. Well organized strictly sparse. Battiato is ultimately a continuum, so that my girlfriend in the Islamic tradition strictly patriarchal beard, decided to found an all-female Sufi movement. Last night, shared between a game of Wii Sports and grimaces with Lavinia, and Nora Bilicus we heard a row: Noah's Ark , distant worlds, Lost Horizons.
But really good this year that there was? Liars above all, as you can guess from the number of posts about them. Gowns, Red State, one of my favorite records and listened to most since he came into possession. The only regret is not having been able to see a couple (?) All'Init of weeks ago with my favorite Italian team, the Father Murphy.
Provided that it has released in 2007, in strictly random order: Jesu, cast in lead and slowly, shoegazing and the undeniable remnant of Godflesh, with Low Drums And Guns , a wonderful disc, closed and sealed over the previous ones, because the mix, a real masterpiece of the disc. After the first listen I was stunned, I could not believe that the very particular mix inaugurated in previous episodes would get to this state of genius. About
genes, and its Murcof Cosmos , or the soundtrack of silence. Listening to this disc and night 'incuffiati' (I mean series headphones, not earbuds!) May lead to altered levels of cognition. Very nice too hard to Ace, Posts and Telegraphs, I was talking about in these pages a few months ago , touching a record, a record of someone who can play, a record of someone with a guitar makes us what we want. Talking about Italy, Beatrice Antolini has done its duty, namely to churn out a record very nice and well cared for, and deserved all the chatter around her, but the undeserved crap that they see as the girl, or produced by. Be quiet and do your stupid job. If you can not, there is always the land.
In Rainbows has been among the 'most frequent plays of recent times, I do not know what I used to get in, and is actually a Mr. disk. Unique value and limits: as usual. This is sadly what
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See you next year.
But perhaps, as claimed by a teacher of life, maybe not.
Happy New Year and do not be conservative.
